I could see a smile on her face, she was probably smiling at my eagerness to undo her bra. The straps came apart but the shoulder straps were still on...her shoulders giving me the much needed access to her back. I was using my palms to either sides of her spine while was using my thumbs on her spine. I was alternating my hand movement and she seemed to enjoy my massage. After a few minutes, I asked her if she wants me to move below her lower spine. She quietly lifted her butt up and unbuttoned. First let me tell you about the room; it was awesome. Light was yellow with beautiful fragrance of orchid and mirror on the two sides. Mirrors are beatifically arranged so that we can have totally view of girl which is massaging us. Bed was in the center of the room. Inside the room there is a bathroom which did not have any door and dressing room to get ready.She gave me towel and underwear and guides me towards the bathroom to change it and she left the room to collect the lotion and others. She was a perfect milf. Her boobs were of overwhelming size. Her fairness.Next day I reached her place and she invited me in. Since we already had normal talks before, there was no hesitation between us. She directly asked me to remove my clothes. Since I was her slave, I followed it. I was completely naked in front of her. She slowly caressed my cock to make it rise to the fullest. Then,Moksha : tore open my t-shirt.I tore her t-shirt and she was in her black bra. Angel view it was.Moksha :. “What’s the trouble?” he asked.“I’m an RA,” I said. “I was called because she passed out. She’s breathing and has a pulse, so I elevated her feet. We called an ambulance. I think she might have diabetes.”Cecilia came back out of the bedroom with a Ziploc bag with hypodermics and a small plastic case with vials.“It says it’s insulin,” Cecilia reported.“Officer, I think she’s in some sort of diabetic shock and she might have been drinking.”He took out his radio and spoke to his dispatcher. I.